Im alive!. Ok I won't bore you with all the shit thats happened that has prevented me from updating. Lets just say its a mixture of school, Gaeltacht and deciding to train a horse. All very time consuming.
Disclaimer. I disclaim all Ive written or something like that.
The Start of their relationship had been no cliché.
There had been no longing glances across the room.
No stolen kisses in the empty hallways.
No long winded speeches on how they could not live without each other.
Frankly if their love story had been a cliched love story. I could have written several ten-paged chapters on their senseless reasons for not being with each other and their inner turmoil. Maybe bring in how Raven could not show her emotions or how Bruce was afraid to let anyone in. How one or more persons stood in their way of love and maybe add in a brush of dead just to finish it all up.
Raven and Bruce were too practical for all that.
Their relationship had started with conversations in the dead of night when neither could sleep with nightmares.
The silence in the library when they both read.
Scowls that they both gave at the idiotic things there team mates did.
Their love story was barely a page long. Their friends had been supportive and although their had been brushes with death, on the most part it had nothing to do with their relationship.
Also given the fact that they were superheroes and she was the same age as his son let's just say there story was definley not in the league as the Titanic.
Probably a good thing or they would be both dead by now.